Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

first guy, breaking his arm and kicking him would have been enough. Shang's action of tearing his

offense

he had given the

have simply beaten him down, thrown him away, or

someone's jaw was not

he took a deep breath. 'With that display, fewer people will bother me in the future, and I won't have to do something like that again. The other students saw what happens

right. It

skinning knife he had bought and began to

choice,' he repeated to himself in his

continued to

had been shaving, but when he felt

looked over and saw blood dripping down from

touched his jaw, but it had already fully

even noticed that he had cut himself while shaving, and judging by the

should be more careful in the future,' Shang thought

washed his hands before leaving

building and looked at

and the students were back to

were looking at Shang, and the few that did

was like nothing had

like that had happened on

world, it was

to the main building. Usually, warriors didn't really care about

a more accurate measure of time, which were clocks. Mages were often very busy, and they couldn't just schedule things based

could have two meetings in the

go to first? Additionally, the definition of afternoon was different

normally, but since this academy was very sophisticated and also included plenty of education about

clock. The academy knew that warriors often forgot the time while

I've been stuck on

walked towards the north, towards the bigger training fields. The

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